The girl stepped back. Then, with the blowing wind, she dropped her body backwards. She closed her eyes, preparing to feel the excruciating pain when her back hit the sea rocks. Would her body be destroyed instantly? Would she die instantly? Or left to be tormented by the angry God?
Her body fell against the wind, she was ready. Ready to die. And ready to accept all the sentences for this act. The cliff was so deep, then she began to smell the seawater, a sign that she was getting closer to her end. Her tears did not come out, even though she was crying in her heart. Imagine what would happen to her after this, imagining how the feeling of broken limbs and a broken head like in the horror films she often watched.
Tasia closed her eyes, letting the light of the sky slowly dim from her sight until it disappeared while gravity pulled her body down even faster.
